Chapter 857 - 857 Who’s the Remnant of the Divine Court? (3)
857 Who’s the Remnant of the Divine Court? (3)
If it was in the past, he would not have been able to protect Lin Shen’s cultivation.
Now, with the treasures in the Divine Court Treasury, he had plenty of ways.
Han Muye agreed, and Lin Shen stood up with a smile.
“Let’s go and take a look.”
“Are those two brats in the Gongsun residence or the Qiyang Sword Sect now?”
Bi Chong and Bi Yun were taken in as disciples by Gongsun Shu. They usually cultivated in the Gongsun residence.
However, most of the Gongsun family’s disciples had been outside the realm recently, and Gongsun Shu had not returned. It was unknown if Bi Chong and Bi Yun were in the Gongsun residence.
“They’re in the Qiyang Sword Sect. Bi Wuhe is also half a step into the Heaven Realm now. The Qiyang Sword Sect has an extraordinary reputation,” Lin Shen said with a smile.
Despite many Heaven Realm cultivators from the Central Continent earning a lot outside the boundaries, in fact, nine out of 10 sects in the Heavenly Mystic did not have any Heaven Realm cultivators.
It was rare for so many sects to all have high-level cultivators.
It was already extraordinary that Bi Wuhe could reach the half-step Heaven Realm.
When they left the house, Zuo Lin had already driven the carriage over.
“Minister Han, you haven’t ridden this carriage for many years,” Zuo Lin looked at Han Muye and said with some emotion.
Not only had he not sat in a carriage for some time, but he had also not eaten the buns in the Southern Wasteland store next door for a long time.
Han Muye turned to go to the small shop next door. Cuicui, who was guarding the shop, hurriedly bowed.
Shao Datian went to fish, and a few older children followed, leaving Cuicui to sell buns.
“When the children grow up, they have to go to school.”
Taking the buns, Han Muye looked at the little guys playing at the door.
“Zhihu has already arranged it. The children are all educated,” Cuicui said with a smile.
Huang Zhihu still often returned to the Pill Destiny Pavilion. When she was studying at the Imperial City Academy back then, she always ate and drank at Cuicui’s place.
Han Muye nodded and got into the carriage with Lin Shen, and headed towards the Qiyang Sword Sect.
Originally, the Qiyang Sword Sect was in the city. Later on, Bi Wuhe moved the sect outside the city.
The reason was that he did not want to be seen as a vassal of the Gongsun family.
“Miss Zhihu has also been to the Qiyang Sword Sect a few times. She even wants to recruit their disciples into the Mystic Sun Guards. However, Sect Master Bi said that he knows his limits. The disciples of the sect are still lacking,”
Zuo Lin said as he drove.
Bi Wuhe had always been cautious. When he went to the Pill Destiny Pavilion to exchange his sword for pills, he had gone all out.
After the carriage traveled for more than 10 miles, there was a commotion ahead.
Han Muye, who was sitting in the carriage, frowned.
Lin Shen flew down and strode over.
At this moment, more than a hundred cultivators were gathered outside the Qiyang Sword Sect. Most of them were sword cultivators with long swords on their backs.
“Niece Yunmei, I’m here for your own good.
“The Qiyang Sword Sect is Senior Brother’s hard work. I have the responsibility to bring it to greater heights.”
An old person’s voice came from the front.
“Bi Wuhe, listen up. Give up the position of the sect master of the Qiyang Sword Sect. I’ll give the entire sect three million spiritual rocks each.
“To everyone.”
“Even the servants guarding the door have a million spiritual rocks.”
A loud voice sounded, causing a wave of exclamations.
Han Muye, who was sitting in the carriage, chuckled.
He knew this kind of person best.
He must have followed him to the outside world.
He was here to help his poor relatives.
The key was that ordinary sects really would not reject such a move.
As far as Han Muye knew, many small sects in the Central Continent had been annexed like this.
He was curious if Bi Wuhe could take control of the situation.